fat teacher gets banged by hung student

title: “Professor’s Punishment”

Sweat glistened on the teacher’s ample curves, her body jiggling and undulating with each thrust. Her name was Ms. Malone, a voluptuous middle-aged woman who had recently become the talk of the school. Rumors swirled that she was easy, a slut hiding behind a prim and proper facade. And here was the smoking gun, the incriminating evidence of her scandalous activities.

The camera panned to her face, contorted in ecstasy as a young man’s face peered over her. He was her student, a handsome, muscular jock named Tyrell. His huge, black cock stretched her plump folds obscenely. His crisp sports uniform was still on, that skin-tight football jersey stretching taut against his muscular torso.

“Fuck, Ms. Malone,” he grunted, ramming that ebony monster into her ripe fruits. “I knew you were a freak.”

“Mmm, such a naughty boy,” she purred, reaching back to smack his firm ass. Her own considerable backside quivered. “Fucking me in my office, you crazy man…”

The teacher was a picture of depravity, chocolate body glistening, full breasts bouncing, that thicc wiggle wiggling against her desk. Tyrell grabbed a handful of her hair, yanking her head back as he pounded her hard from behind. She squealed, fingernails digging into the polished wood.

“What a fat-ass cunt you have!” he bragged, giving it a loud slap. The meaty clap echoed through the empty classroom. “Gonna make cum all over this phat ass!”

“Oh fuck yes! Pump me full, daddy!” she begged shamelessly. “I want your nutt in me!”

The door creaked open… and a second young buck stepped in. His name was DeShawn, Tyrell’s best friend and teammate. completamente had filmed this tryst, a devious glint in his eye. He lowered his phone, a huge bulge tenting his pants. “Damn girl, you really are a freak. Getting plowed on campus.”

Ms. Malone just laughed, tossing her hair. “Mmm, two hung studs on my radar? I’d be a fool to pass that up.” She reached out and grabbed DeShawn’s belt, yanking him closer. “C’mere and give me that black dick…”

DeShawn didn’t need to be told twice. In a flash, he was naked, spit-shiny ebony meat throbbing inches from her goddess face. The camera zoomed in to capture her worshipping the handsome young man, lips stretched obscenely around his density. She gargled and gurgled, saliva slathering his muscled thigh.

Meanwhile, the relentless pounding continued. Tyrell grabbed her jiggly thighs, white knuckles straining, and plunged balls-deep. Ms. Malone howled, milking knees slamming together, cunt clutching like a vice. “Oh god yessss!” she sobbed. “Cum in me! Breed this fat cunt!”

Thick jizz erupted, splattering her innards. Her eyes rolled back, wailing in New York. DeShawn’s dick sprouted teeth, plundering her eager throat. She choked and gagged, throat pulsing, still bucking on Tyrell’s twitching meat.

In a fluid grace, she shed Tyrell’s leg. His softening cock flopped wetly into her-fat ass crack, still oozing semen. Turning to DeShawn, she shoved him back onto the desk. He laughed as she mounted him in reverse cowgirl, lush brown body swallowing his pulsing pillar.

Tyrell honed in, kneeling behind her to leer at her used hole. He didn’t hesitate to plunge into the sloppy mess, grunting at the couch grip. Lacing fingers into her sweaty hair, he bent the chocolate goddess over backwards to start a vigorous tandem tango with DeShawn.

Double penetration was her ultimate fantasy, something she’d eagerly rambled about during the banter of sins session. Getting double-teamed by a handsome FB chunks offerings, their collective meat plundering every hole…

“Oooh fuck yessss!” she howled, back arching, ass bouncing off each boy’s thighs in perfect synch. “Stuff those jocks in my dirty holes!” Their hands pawed and groped, dragging nails down lush curves, grabbing handfuls of her splashing, jiggling flaws.

The smack of sweaty brown bodies filled the air, along with grunts and moans, the suck of her churning wetness around so much thick cock… The camerawork was wild too, the handheld recording zooming between her straining holes, capturing glimpses of glisteningarded muscles rippling as they pumped and filled her.

Tyrell’s rutting stamina belied his age. His second load gushed soon after, glazing DeShawn’s shaft as it plunged. More spent goo splattered her jiggling backside, a natural oil for the relentless fucking.

Dark beads formed on the end of DeShawn’s fat cock, jumping with every slam into her. But Ms. Malone wanted that thick cream pumping deep into her fertile womb. She timely rolled off the slick wood and knelt between his calves, suckling his spurting meat. “Ah! In my mouth!” she slurred, stroking what wouldn’t fit past her lips.

Warm jets of dense ball batter splashed her face and tongue. She gulped greedily, moaning around the hot cock, eyes watering. Tyrell worked her from behind, cock plugged tight in her cum-bloated slit.

In the final scene, a trench of thick cream pooled in her gaping folds as she lay panting. The young men sprawled on either side, cocks softening. They watched her smear jizz over her wobbling curves, expression satiated. “You brought me many,” she purred, relishing the feel of so much sperm.

Tyrell smirkest “Our pleasure, Ms. Malone. That fat pussy will get this whenever you want.”

She smolded. “You boys drive a hard bargain… But I’m sure we can figure something out. For the time being, why don’t you help me mop up this mess?”